I LOST LOVE AND IT KILLED ME. |
Slowly creeping,
Death stalks me...
God, are you walking with me ?
Carrying me? My lowest ebb...
A nother will ever take your place,
N ot unless she has your face...
A nother will ever take your place,
N ot unless she has your face...
God, are you walking with me ?
Carrying me? My lowest ebb...
Slowly creeping,
Death stalks me...